But I wanted to torture him, just like he did me earlier. I slid down, staying on my knees and let my pussy hover above his cock. I sat down on top of...it, but made sure it didn’t go in. Since I was already wet, I made sure it was lying perfectly between my lips and I slide up and down on the shaft, making sure he could feel me, but not enter me. I made sure he was watching everything I did, I started to slide it in, letting just the head go in. I rose up and down, just letting the head in, he. The one Mac had given me at the wedding. Given back, more accurately. It slowly came back to me where I had first seen it. Stinking, dark, clouded memories of flashing knives, death, fire, screams, empty men hurting Simone...I shook my head to clear it of those searing memories."Just put it there, by the door. I'll take care of it."It stayed where she put it for about an hour. I couldn't bring myself to open it, but I couldn't get that nagging feeling out of my head that it was somehow. All of tem were enjoying my wife and slowly rittu was also enjoying the moments.then too black cocks were inserted in rittus mouth and she sucked them hard and they came inside her.then one cock was inserted in her pussy and another in ger ass and another two cocks in her mouth.all the holes of my was was being used ny the huge cocks.as the guy finshed stroking my wifes pussy another cock came inside her even he came inside my wife.rittu was getting tired but hese coks had to be satisfied bu. I leaned up hungrily to kiss her mouth, but all I could manage was to gasp into her neck and flop back down.We were quite near to the end of the bed, my legs were wrapped around her hips and she had her knees on either side of me, meaning that John had the view of two hot, wet pussies creaming all over each other and couldn’t be expected to stay out of it!So engaged were me and Mrs Jones in our current activities that we barely noticed a third person trying to muscle in. Everything was so wet.